Pride
- Jul 30, 2016
- 1 min read
their blindness,
guilt,
swallowed in hurrying crowds.
scattered.
but not before a look,
snatched.
that funny blindness.
melting into concrete
like stones into water,
or fists
into faggots.

Illustration : Sophia Luu
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